A delicate balance, between happy and sad,
dash of hurt, pinch of pain, comes crashing again, bad,
a touch of good and im on cloud nine, head held high, i try,
to sit between, never go too far either way,
though it's easy to say.
A flicker of hope, can be the curse,
lifts you up, to drop you further, making it worse,
A dose of sceptism is needed, never believe it,
never trust a day, to go your way, til its ended,
until you can say.
my mind always on overdrive, overthinks and strives,
to find meaning, where it can't lie, where it doesn't lay,
a moment to reflect, to stop projecting thoughts,
believe in the truth and keep all else at bay,
only then can you say.
today i am okay
Thanks for reading.
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